Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 194: Home - I
It was in the middle of the night and the entire airport seemed to be dead at the moment because Evelyn could not see a single soul.
It was either that or the faster Salvatore had invested in a private airport and the latter seems to be more reasonable.
The multi-billionaire had enough money from his massive legal and illegal sources of income, it was not impossible for him to either have an empty airport or invest in a private one.
They have still not been given the go to get out of the airplane and Arabella had just gone to sleep an hour ago.
Evelyn stared out of the window waiting for the go to get out of the plane and into the cars that she could see were waiting for them instead heard footsteps coming her way making her look up and into the alley.
"Ma’am," a woman in her early forties stepped close to her and held her hands out, "I am supposed to take the child."
Evelyn’s forehead creased with worry when she heard those words. What was that supposed to mean?
"What do you mean?" If possible Evelyn held arabella tighter to her chest, "why would you take my child?"
"The don asked me to, Madam." She answered effortlessly as if she had been expecting this kind of reaction. "My name is Carla and I am a nanny."
Evelyn’s throat dried up making her swallow. "I.. the don asked you?"
He wanted a nanny to carry her child when she was perfectly capable of doing so?
Carla nodded. "He has requested you to go to that room at the end. You can leave your child in the seat. I would not touch her and in case she wakes up I shall come and get you first," she further added, "would that sit alright with you?"
She had to talk with Salvatore because she never had the power to make decisions. Well, she might have had that power before when she had been his wife but after running away and getting pregnant with another man’s child it was obvious that power was long gone from her hands.
She nodded and carefully placed arabella in the booster seat that was meant for children before she made her way into the same room out of the menu that were in the airplane where she had been taken before by Salvatore.
"Not this one ma’am," the air hostess gently interviewed and pointed to another room. "He is here."
Evelyn glanced at the other room before giving the air hostess a nod and charging to the same room. At first she knocked on the door and when she heard a grunt come in, she twisted open the door before walking inside.
Salvatore stood there, in what seems to be like small bedroom with the mirror and chair making it look like a powder room of sorts.
"I want you to wear this before you get out of the plane," he pointed towards a dress on the bed, "and make sure you look presentable."
That was when her eyes was to the vanity table that had familiar cosmetics on them.
The dress and the cosmetics point towards one thing. He wanted her to be presentable enough when she got off the plane and the fact that and a nanny had been brought in to make sure that Arabella was away from her added to the conclusions that she had drawn.
"You don’t want arabella to be seen with me." Evelyn stated the fact as her eyes remained on the dress. "For how long do you think you can do that?"
She had him step closer to her. It was the unmistakable noise of his souls hitting the floor of the jet making her look at him instead of the dress.
His neutral grey eyes did not betray any emotions he felt as he spoke, "I can do it for as long as I want, and just before you challenge me, remember that I am letting that girls stay in the same house. Otherwise, I can have her in a different continent."
He stepped closer making her breath hitch especially when the masculine scent of his cologne was fitted into her nostrils. "I can still make you my perfect even if the girl is not the continent. So, do it while she is within reach."
Evelyn gulped and before she knew it he brushed past her and walked outside the room closing the door family behind him.
Her shoulders dropped and her entire body sagged. A few things had to be done and starting for now, she had to get dressed.
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It was not a dress but a two piece suit for women. There was a skirt and there was a jacket, all chequered in black and white.
Her face was covered in light makeup, the concealer has effectively covered the dark under eye circles that she had.
The lipstick did add some kind of brightness to her face along with the highlighted that seemed necessary to be applied. Taking care of arabella on a limited budget meant, sacrificing herself and the skin care that she had afforded almost all her life.
Now she felt like herself. How she looked like two years ago.
The shoes had also been provided and they were balck high heels obviously Louboutins.
This must be the investment that Salvatore had made in his personal shopper. Otherwise he would have never taken time out of his busy schedule to buy some clothes for her that matched perfectly along with the makeup and was exactly her size.
Slowly she made her way outside the room and the jet was almost empty by the time she arrived. It was only said with her that was sitting in the same seat, the one in front of her, the one diagonal to her daughter..was sitting in.
Evelyn did not want to announce represents which is why she works slowly and Let The heels do their job before going up in standing right beside the seats in front of him.
He did not even glance at her but stood up before walking in front of her and stopping at the entrance.
Salvatore stretched out his hand, tilting his body slightly angling his body towards her who stood behind him.
Everyone understood what he was doing. Walking towards him and almost following face forward, she placed her hand in his before he have her down the staircase of the jet attached to the ground.
They did not look anywhere else as Salvatore directly took to the car and opened the door for her to sit in.
Only when his door closed, did the cars start to move. It was a similar Rolls-Royce that he had always used and the car, which was quite spacey, suddenly seems to make her feel congested and claustrophobic.
Gulping slightly as she stared outside at the dark streets of Italy, she asked him, "where is Arabella?"
Evelyn would not put it past him in sending her daughter to another continent.
"In a car behind us."
"Where would she be staying?" She turned to look at him. "Would she be in the mansion with us?"
Very lazily, he turned his head to her and his cheek rested on the leather of the car seat. "Why should I be generous, Evelyn?" He chuckled but it sounded more like a scoff. "I don’t think I should be generous after what you have done."
"What is it going to take? Another blow job?" She snapped at him harshly.
The amusement and laziness went away from his face and it turned into stone. "Don’t talk to me as if you did not enjoy that." His fingers gripped her job and forcefully made her lean closer, "you enjoy that you just as much and do you know why?"
Evelyn did not bother to answer but Salvatore took the Liberty on himself and since he was already holding her jaw, he made his head shake from left to right.
"Alright, I’ll tell." He sighed as if he had been pressured into telling her The secret. "Because when you were sleeping I saw a wet patch on those panties."
She could swear to God that she could feel one building in right now.
"I suppose you should close your legs when you sleep," he chuckled, "because that witness has made its way through your jeans, Evelyn. And denim is quite a thick material."
Bull crap. She gulped. It was one thing to feel that spot in her underwear and it was completely other for him to notice it, especially through her jeans.
She could feel the warmth spread over her entire body especially at the humiliation she felt.
"Pl-please.." she mumbled. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
"Please, for what?" He asked before his grip tightened. "What do you want?"
A lot but moment it was not clear what she exactly wanted.
"Let go," she whispered to him.
He smirked, but let go for her face. "Figure it out." He said before Looking away from her and outside the window of the car.







